If i were just a piece of dust
Floating; drifting.
I would be free.
I would be ignored
Freedom, granted.
But who will I be,
What, will I want to be.Freely, just like a bird,
A fly flies.
But who cares if you are a fly,
It's just a small existence that last
For a day.For once,
I feel free.
Free to die, because no one cared.
Free to suffer, no one looked.No one spared a moment, to glance, to gaze
Deep inside
It's dark inside, I know.
But if someone would have been careful enough not to break anything,
It could be bright too.
Turn it on
It's all you need to do,
But no one,
Can see the invisible switch,
They just break everything,
And blames you for the darkness they caused.
YOU ARE READING
He said good night; he meant good bye.
Spiritualaccording to emotions; and following the heart.